Neighbors

[Verse]

The fuss, it's running

The room is still in bright

Outside neighbors are talking

Walking in morning light

[Chorus]

The world is wearing, fading, stirring

Body's blurring, breathing, merging

Fingers curling in my hair

The wait of wanting is so crushing

Wanting something, wanting nothing

But to know that you are there

[Bridge]

But do I hold my love in?

I dropped to fill a cup, to fill an ocean

But do I hold my love in?

It's always bleeding out

[Chorus]

Fading, stirring, anxiety is blurry

Braiding, merging

Fingers curling in my hair

The wait of wanting is so crushing

Wanting something, wanting nothing

But to know that you are there